Chapter 239 Wrath of the Crows
Very different from the interior of the Imperial ship, the interior of this ancient warship has been distorted by the influence of subspace.
The walls tilted, cutting into each other, and spikes rose from the ground. The Astral Knights seemed to be in the chest of a huge monster.
There is hot metal liquid everywhere, and the smell of blood and rot is disgusting.
Soshyan's helmet scanner quickly scanned the deck under his feet, and three pieces of navigation information were displayed in the eyepiece.
He could hear blasphemous war trumpets echoing deep within the ship, as enemy macrocannons began firing, evidence that the Saber of Glory was beginning to be threatened.
The terrain information fed back by the scan is full of doubts. Something has been deliberately hidden, as if its existence has been erased.
"It seems that they have made some changes to the ship structure, but the changes should not be big here."
As the leader, Savita is also scanning the terrain information. His The confusion lasted only a few seconds before a new way out was found.
They began to move, their weapons flashing in the darkness, as new enemies were approaching.
The followers of Chaos reacted with alarming speed, attacking the team from all the corridors of the ship.
They are the combat troops on the ship, at least most of them, pouring out from the corridor exit, rushing toward the loyal Space Marines with heavy footsteps.
Bombs exploded, chainsaws roared, and they responded by amplifying their blasphemous war cries over their communicators.
“For the Destruction of the Mighty Ones!”
The Astral Knights were soon involved in close combat. The warriors wielded various melee weapons and fought their way through the obstacles, with sword blades and sawtooths slicing through them. The miasma in the cabin left a trail.
When Soshyan saw Sevita, he rushed into the enemy's formation desperately, waving the halberd in his hand while trampling the disgusting opponent with his iron boots.
At this moment, there is a direct collision between soul and soul, and a collision between body and body.
But the Astral Knights are fearless and have firm faith.
The fighting didn't even stop them.
Savitar led the squad forward in this desecrated battleship, all their desire was to cause as much damage to the enemy as possible.
The warriors fought as always, and nothing could stop these mythical giants.
They kept going deeper, fighting their way to the bridge area.
Here, the heavy machinery made all kinds of noises, as if the entire ship was whispering.
While running, Soshyan swung the sword in his hand as much as possible to kill any living creature that could be killed. He enjoyed the feeling of peeling the corrupted flesh from the bones.
"Is this?"
Suddenly, Soshyan accidentally caught a glimpse of a vague sign on the wall, a black iron fist raised upwards and held tightly.
At first glance, this looked similar to the Iron Hands Chapter's logo, but upon closer inspection, it was not the case. He did not recognize the Chapter's emblem.
However, under this logo, there seems to be another logo that has been erased and covered. That one is even more blurry. Soshyan can only vaguely see that it is the head of a beast.
Finally, they entered an open hall. There was a door at the far end. The door obviously showed signs of being blasted, leaving many jagged gaps on the edge.
Then the door suddenly opened.
A group of Astartes rushed out, about twenty in number, much less than Soshyan expected. They were all wearing scarlet power armor, and the shoulder armor was really the symbol of the black iron fist.
They stank of blood all over their bodies and looked very angry at the sudden appearance of their opponents.
"The false emperor's lackey! Die!"
"For the emperor! Let the traitor die in shame!"
No more words are needed, the battle is in an instant broke out.
"Ah!"
The first scream sounded three seconds later.
That was a guy hiding in the dark, trying to make a sneak attack.
One moment he was carefully patrolling in the shadows with a battle ax in his hand, trying to sneak attack the team of Astral Knights from the side. The next moment he turned into a twisted and twitching piece of flesh and blood and bent and broken ceramic steel. More than one cylinder. His armor deformed, destroyed and squeezed, even piercing his own body, and he bled and groaned softly.
He died very quickly, the ceramite that had protected him bending and piercing his chest, destroying his internal organs.
What caused all this was a huge chain saw halberd.
“Tell me how you got this ship.”
The Prince of Crows, wearing silver armor with his face hidden under his helmet, slowly lifted the head of the halberd from the opponent’s head. Chest pulled up, then turned back to the twenty Chaos Space Marines who had grown silent.
What Sevatar probably didn't know was that the leader of this group of Chaos Space Marines was killed instantly by him with one blow.
"Whose hand did you snatch it from?"
He held the halberd diagonally with one hand and advanced towards the opponent step by step, with the momentum of a pair of twenty.
"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!"
A Chaos Space Marine wearing a horned helmet shouted, and swung his battle ax and rushed towards Sevatar dragging his halberd.
"Skull sacrifice——"
"I'll give you XX!"
Sevita knocked him down with two moves - three moves if you count the fact that he pulled out the halberd from his belly and disemboweled him.
If you count his head with a counterattack, that would be four moves.
If he kicks away the opponent's headless corpse, counting, that's five moves.
Then, he took another step, and the remaining nineteen Chaos Space Marines took a step back neatly with every step he took.
They had no idea how they would meet such a monster-level opponent. The man on the ground was the champion of their war gang.
"Come together!!"
When they realized that they were actually afraid, the strong sense of shame made these fallen warriors instantly muster up their courage.
They charged towards Sevatar. Soshyan was about to step forward, but Thor stopped him.
“This is his fight and he doesn’t like people to interrupt.”
Sevatar also quickened his pace.
For a moment, he looked like he had disappeared into a sea of boiling red armor.
But the next second, the roaring chain saw halberd burst out again, and a broken corpse immediately hit the wall with a clang.
The remaining Chaos Space Marines lunged at the Crow Prince, swinging weapons that were nearly impossible to harm, and some even trying to grab his arms.
But all their attacks seemed to have been foreseen, and the halberds were swung like whips, smashing the weapons apart one by one.
These Chaos Space Marines could only desperately block his progress, persisting, trying to hold him back with the weight of their numbers.
Savitar simply knocked them aside with his halberd, taking away the life of a fallen warrior with each swing.
It all ended quickly within a minute.
Only one Chaos Space Marine remains alive.
Savitar dragged the blood-stained halberd to the opponent's side. The Chaos Space Marine who had lost his legs was lying in a pool of his own blood, breathing air with the remaining punctured lungs.
The halberd's chainsaw left an incredible series of wounds on the warrior's breastplate.
"Answer my question."
Savitar looked down at the other party, the dark eyepiece seemed like a soulless hollow.
The Chaos Space Marine's jaw had been broken, and the moment he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood flowed out.
"May you burn all...in the abyss..."
(End of this chapter)